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It’s Good to be King (4)

It’s good to be King
Chapter 4


It’s winter now. I’ve spent the early spring learning how I could manipulate my world, almost an entire summer perfecting my world and in general all the minute details, and most of the fall getting to know my subjects the whole village, and what power I had over them.
Honestly, getting used to ordering people around was very new to me. It took me a few weeks to get into it.
But all-in-all, it was working out just fine.
The real big hurdle for me, was getting use to being intimate in front of everyone. It seemed no matter what I did to try to find a little privacy their was always a few… or a few dozen girls around to watch me. I wonder if I will ever have to just fuck in the middle of the open.

Back to the here and now, my cave-of-a-home had a recent renovation a few weeks ago just before winter settled in. Several of the women kept trying to pile into my cave, just to be with me and was overcrowded. So eventually someone had the idea that it came down to– “Make the cave bigger.”
Two dozen women in a few days, dug it out to three times its width, and damn near ten-times deeper.
It worked out great, cause I wasn’t in the mood half the time to venture outside to get anything. Inside was nice and warm, if not sometimes a draft would enter. A small annoyance at best.
But with Nicole and a few other women always at my side for constant warmth, it usually was never an issue. Especially when they were covered in fur and wrapped themselves close to me.

Other neat things to bring up while I’m at it. A few chicken sized dinosaurs also nested in my cave. I forget what they were called, so I just called them [chickens]. Seemed to work.
But just as interesting were the women inside. Being winter now the women were all in one way or another, in a state of lethargy. I did not anticipate this.
The full-furred women would wake up, eat, and maybe inquire about me, but overall did little else, and went back to sleep.
The other women like Nicole, human with animal traits, were more active. They could be awake all day, but also didn’t do anything really active.
The human women on the other hand, were just as I was. It basically came down to the day/night shift.

For the whole first week of winter, it came down mostly to Nicole and the human women to keep me company.
My pillow happened to be the warm leg of a Fox-woman as she slept behind me. And while many of the women slept beside me providing warmth with their bodies, my jacket provided as a general blanket. Nicole insisted being under my jacket as well. Not that I complained.

<Gee, what a shame this’ll only last another few weeks.> I thought with a grin.



That evening we gathered together for a dinner. Nicole as usual was leaning on my side, a wavy-brunette-haired woman with strikingly deep green eyes served me assorted berries as I leaned backwards on her.
“Hey you.” I pointed out to a short-haired red-head. She turns to me awaiting my request.
“Get on all-fours under my legs.”

“Yes King-Shawn.” She answers back sweetly. She crawls over towards me as I lift move my legs out of the way. She sits herself on her hands and knees as I rest my feet on top of her close to her hip.

With Nicole still at my side I pulled her into me and kissed her. She digs her hands under my shirt and feels all across my chest as well as trying to pull me closer to her. Not to be outdone I’m also feeling her chest. Two handful sized mounds only slightly bigger than my hand can hold.
The brunette behind me, joins and rubs my back as she kisses my neck. Quick hands also go down my back and reach around to undo my belt-buckle.

Had to admit it. Teaching them how to undo my belt was rewarding. Selfish, but rewarding all the same.

My pants undone and the zipper down, her hand reaches in my undershorts to pullout my tool and encased it with her fingers, as she kisses my chest through my shirt, each girl using a hand to steady themselves. A soft moan came from their lips as we would deepen the kiss.
“My King” purred Nicole, now her hand joined in stroking my swollen dick.
“Eep~!” she squealed happily as I firmly pushed her backward onto the ground. To her surprise, I stood, pulling the brunette up to me. Impatient hands worked my pants off, followed by my shirt, leaving me naked before the two. Both girls very much approved of the change in dress code. The brunette’s hand returned to my hard shaft, stroking it inexpertly, but with obvious eagerness.
I groaned, I smiled with a mouth full of teeth as my lips curled up.
Nicole watched as I pulled the unresisting girl tight to me, but then reached between the brunettes legs and cupped my sack in her hand.
She was soft in her touch, just the right amount of touch. The brunette in my arms was just beautiful to the eyes. As I squeezed her soft rump, she pushed her tongue in my mouth.

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